"Why didn't Xiaorong come in?" Dr. Sun looked behind him and asked curiously.
Shao Mingwei smiled reluctantly: "Children are afraid, take a look first, and tell me the same." Then he handed the medical record and list to Dr. Sun.
Dr. Sun paused, took it with a sigh, and said, "Then sit down."
The clock hanging on the wall was ticking, making the office quieter.
Dr. Sun looked at the laboratory test sheet with a serious expression. The old man held the thin sheet of paper in his fingers and was silent for a long time.
Shao Mingwei, who had been uneasy for a long time, couldn't help but say, "Doctor Sun..."
Dr. Sun glanced at him and put down the test sheet. This little girl Shao Rong is lively and kind. He has been treating him for the past three years, and she also has feelings. She has some understanding of the situation of her brother and sister. Now that he sees his anxious face, he feels very uncomfortable.
He exhaled slowly from his nose, and was about to speak when an exclamation suddenly came from outside the door: "Why did this little girl suddenly faint!"
Like a guillotine dangling from the executioner's hand that will be cut off at an unknown time, Shao Mingwei was uneasy all day long, worried and fearful, and finally fell suddenly in this second. His brain made a bang, his eyes darkened, and he suddenly jumped up and ran to the door.
In the middle of the night, Shao Mingwei sat outside the door of the intensive care unit, and the conversation with Dr. Sun kept flashing back in his mind.
"...Xiaorong's condition is very bad..." Dr. Sun looked solemn.
Shao Mingwei was in a panic when Shao Rong was pushed into the emergency room. He tried his best to keep himself calm: "...Then what should I do now?"
Dr. Sun pondered for a moment and said, "I said, in Xiaorong's situation, there are two methods of hemodialysis and kidney transplantation."
"But before you..." Shao Mingwei hesitated to say something.
"Listen to me," Dr. Sun interrupted him with a warm voice, calming Shao Mingwei with his gentle and clear eyes, "I didn't recommend a kidney transplant two years ago. On the one hand, you and Xiaorong failed to match, and your relatives' kidneys couldn't be used. The external source of kidneys is very tight, and even if you decide to have a kidney transplant, it is impossible to operate immediately, and Xiaorong is not at the point where you must have a transplant; on the other hand, the cost of kidney transplantation, including the post-operation, is really high for you. If you decide to have surgery Make sure you have enough money ready…”
Shao Mingwei gradually calmed down: "What about now?"
Dr. Sun sighed and said, "Xiao Rong's current condition is not very good, and there is a faint heart failure." Seeing Shao Mingwei's brows furrowed, Dr. Sun patted him on the shoulder, "But the good news is that you queued up before. The waiting kidney appears, I have already matched Xiaorong, and the matching result will come out soon. The possibility of matching is very high. "
Shao Mingwei's eyes suddenly flickered with light, then faded slowly, and asked in a low voice, "Dr. Sun, Rong Rong has to have an operation, including all the possible costs after the operation. I have a good idea."
Dr. Sun knew that Xiao Shao loved his sister very much, but in the face of the high cost, he was not sure whether the young man was willing to bear it. As a doctor, he is reluctant to give up a better treatment plan for any potential patient, but he must fully inform his family about the cost and risk of the operation, so he can only say: "The cost of a kidney transplant is about as much as possible. 300,000... That doesn't include the management of serious complications, and it's more expensive if the transplant fails."
After speaking, Dr. Sun paused and said, "Although I cannot guarantee that the operation will be 100% successful—no one can guarantee this, but I will try my best. Now the domestic kidney transplantation technology is developing very well, and it is on the same level as foreign countries. Our hospital can perform hundreds of successful operations in one year. Moreover, the one-year survival rate of kidney transplantation is 95%, the ten-year survival rate is over 60%, and the longest survival time has reached more than 40 years... "
Shao Mingwei looked at Dr. Sun.
At that moment, Dr. Sun felt in a trance that the young man in front of him even saw through his inner worries. His eyes showed the arrogance and disdain of young people being looked down upon, but in the blink of an eye, those emotions disappeared like his dazzling eyes. under firm.
Shao Mingwei said: "I will definitely perform surgery on Rongrong, and I will also do it by smashing pots and selling iron."
Dr. Sun couldn't help feeling sad and distressed for this young man who had experienced the hardships of life too early, and patted his shoulder gently and said, "Good boy, it will all pass."
Shao Mingwei leaned against the cold wall of the hospital, and the sufficient air-conditioning made him shiver. He spent the night in the corridor, unable to sleep because of his thoughts, and then fell asleep on the bench until the sky turned white.
At eight or nine o'clock, the nurse woke him up and told him that Shao Rong was awake and that there was thirty minutes of visit time after 3 o'clock in the afternoon, just log in to the hospital's ICU visitation system and apply. Shao Mingwei took a deep breath and thanked her with a smile. His face was handsome, his eyes were bright, and he was gentle and polite. Although he hadn't slept well all night, he was not tired. He even made the little nurse look at him more.
Shao Mingwei simply washed his face in the hospital bathroom, called his colleagues to change shifts, went to the breakfast stall downstairs of the hospital to quickly fill his stomach, went to the self-service deposit machine to check the account balance, and then returned to the hospital lobby.
It was very cool in the hall, but Shao Mingwei's palms were sweating. He seemed to know the obvious outcome that he would face next, but he still opened the phone address book and made the first call.
"Hey, uncle, I'm Mingwei." Shao Mingwei put a smile on his face.
"...Mean Wei, what's the matter? How have you been in Beijing for the past two years?" The opposite side didn't seem to think it was him, so he paused before speaking.
Shao Mingwei clenched his hands on the phone, still smiling and said, "It's good. I have a business with you..."
He finished the matter one by one, with a pleasing taste at the end: "So I want to borrow some money from you, and I will return it to you as soon as possible."
There was silence on the other end of the phone for a while, half-truths: "Ming Wei, it's not that the uncle doesn't take care of you. You also know that your brother Dongzi is getting married... The girl's family must have a house, and our family is busy building it. The house is really hard to turn around..."
The smile on Shao Mingwei's face slowly faded: "That's it..."
The uncle also seemed to realize that it was inhumane to say this, and added: "However, uncle Xiaorong's illness also has to help, so let's do it, the uncle will give you two thousand dollars in two days. Out."
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